By: Gingko-chan
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Hey, all! Guess what, I still have two other stories going and I'm already starting a new one. ^_^' Oh well...This will be a short story though, probably around 3-4 chappies. So...no worries about this ficcie getting in the way of me finishing the other two ficcies. ^_^
I've actually had this story in my head for a while, but I could never figure out who the angel whould be. There was someone for the boy, someone for the girl, someone for the devil. But no one for the angel. No one in Furuba fits in my mind as a good angel character. At least not the kind I want. Finally, it was decided when I suddenly looked at my Furuba manga on the shelf. I decided immediately, it's gonna be ****. Hee, you'll find out who it is soon. ^_^
I don't own any of the Furuba characters. Not to mention the fact that I got inspired by a short story in a manga I read. Actually, quite a lot of the parts are exactly the same. I also can't remember the manga artist...Me and my horrible memory.
We're sorry, but the disease in your lungs is slowly starting to affect your whole body. You may live for a few more months. Maybe less. You can never tell. But, you should be prepared.
Yuki Sohma was only 16, he had pale silvery hair, and a pair of dark gray eyes. His complexion was naturally pale, and effeminate. In short, he was beautiful. More than once, he had seen nurses stare at him, amazed at his beauty.
He sighed. Time to go the library, maybe I'll find that book this time.
"Shigure. How many times do I have to tell you that human's lives are not for you amusement?"
A rebellious-looking white haired boy looked cynically at the dark-haired man. The white-haired boy had soft, downy-white wings, and a halo. A HALO?! So, the boy was an angel. Haru was dressed in a white button-up shirt, and light pants.
The man had laughing dark eyes and dark hair, as well as a pair of dark, leathery, bat wings. A devil. He was also dressed in a dark button-up shirt, and dark pants.
"Stop poking me. I know I shouldn't harrass humans, but they're just too much fun! Especially that girl, I can't remember her name...Mit-chan! That's who she is from now on, Mit-chan!"
"You're weird."
"Well, so are you. Better not let the people up there know you're even talking with me. Angels and devils don't usually mix, ya'know."
"I'm still here, aren't I?"
"Good point. So you're weird too. Oh, oops. Gotta go, just got a job. See ya!"
Shigure just spread his wings, and disappeared into the sky.
Shigure appeared in a flurry of black petals, on the roof of a tall building. Standing in front of him; looking straight at him, was a young boy with silvery hair and grey eyes. Shigure smirked.
"Well, you called me, didn't you? So what's your wish? Wait. Don't tell me, there's this really hot high-school girl you've wanted but can't get."
Yuki raised his eyebrow and shook his head.
"An endless supply of money?"
Nope.
"Indestructible power?"
Yuki sighed. "You are a devil right?"
"Do you see any other devilishly handsome men with bat wings around here? No? I thought so. So, what is it?"
"I'm going to die soon."
"And...?"
"I want to know when I'm going to die."
"......That's it?! That's your wish?!"
"Yes."
"Excuse me for being rude, but that is ONE DUMB WISH."
"According to the book, I get any wish I want, dumb or not."
"I know that, but is it really worth damning your soul to hell for? Just to know a measly date?"
Yuki nodded.
"Fine. But just as procedure...When this wish is completed and you die, your soul is mine. This is the pact. You can never escape it, this is your fate the moment the pact is sealed."
Yuki nodded.
Shigure closed his eyes and concentrated. "February 25th, 2003"
(Author's Note:Let's just pretend that the year in Furuba AU land is 2002. Kay? It is now January. ^-^. Just to clarify.)
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. Another thing, you can call me anytime, I'll be watching and waiting for the time when I come to collect your soul."
"That's very reassuring."
Shigure simply smiled, and disappeared.
Author's Note:Anyone who has comments, please read the bottom first.
Hey all! I'm sorry if some of you are going to hate me for killing Yuki. I didn't want to~! ;_; It's supposed to be a SAD story. Please don't hate me for doing this. ;_;
Ya know, in the beginning, when I first had this idea, I had to either kill Yuki or Kyou. I'm more of a Yukiru fan, so I came to the difficult decision to kill Yuki. BUT don't worry, you'll like the end. So please, just read to the end. ;_;
Please review, constructively. If you flame me, I'll just take my handy-dandy fire extinguisher and put the fire out. Then, I'll get a handy-dandy flame thrower, and get you right back. This is my story. If you don't like it, sucks to be you.
~Gingko-chan*
That came out a little harsh. I apologize if I offended anyone. But I do what I have to, to protect my ideas and my ficcies from being burnt up too much.
